No one knows luck better than me

Chapter 17
The sun rises and the moon sets, another day passes.

Early the next morning, after Song Dahu left, Chen Xun jumped out of bed with a carp, washed up and had breakfast.

After breakfast, he opened the door and went out to the open space in front of the door, where he began to stand and practice boxing.

"Ah Xun, are you up and punching again?"

Occasionally, neighbors in the neighborhood would not be surprised if they saw it, and greeted them from a distance.

Chen Xunbao smiled and dealt with it, feeling a little helpless in his heart.

It's not that he wants to practice martial arts outside the house in front of a large crowd, but because the space in his house is too small to stretch out, he has no choice but to practice outside.

With a flash of thought, Chen Xun walked with both feet, bent his knees and squatted halfway, and felt a sense of alignment in his body, which represented that the Zhuang Gong had entered the state.

The role of Dinglong Zhuanggong is to cultivate the spirit, energy and spirit to a certain extent. It is the most basic method of cultivation in the martial arts. Strength, and can fight people.

Of course, it's all low-level.

With Chen Xun's current physique, it can easily take more than half an hour for one stand, and his body looks as unshakable as an old pine stuck into the soil.
When a scorching sensation filled his whole body, Chen Xun, who could faintly feel the flow of energy and blood, took advantage of the opportunity and punched out, using the stance of Rolling Stone Fist.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
But in this rehearsal, the sound of firecrackers was clearer and denser than a few days ago, and at the same time, the strong wind whizzed among the shadows of the fists, and it was continuous.

Compared with the initial practice, it is no longer the same.

This hard training lasted until noon when the sun was three poles high, and Chen Xun, who had a dimple on his forehead, stopped until his abundant physical strength was exhausted, and he called up the panel.

[Martial Arts/Taoism/Supernatural Powers/Skills]: Dinglong Zhuanggong (proficient in 405/500), Rolling Stone Boxing (proficient in 48/1000)

Rolling Stone Boxing has changed from proficiency to proficiency!
"As expected of a real martial arts body, the efficiency of this martial arts practice is really fast."

Clearly feeling that after several days of hard training, the rolling stone boxing technique is much stronger than before, Chen Xun nodded secretly in his heart.

他没记错的话，游戏里面板的技能熟练度，分为：1入门、2娴熟、3精通、4小成、5灵动、6大成、7绝巅、8入化、9大道，这九个等级。

It took the original owner more than a year to practice boxing to become proficient, but he only practiced for three or four days after crossing, and he jumped from proficiency to a level.

"Every time the proficiency level increases, the power also increases accordingly. I don't know how much it has improved. However, no matter how good boxing is, it must have enough actual combat experience to match. I am still far behind."

After making a general assessment that he seemed to be a rookie, Chen Xun shook his head, packed up and went to the downtown street, preparing to sacrifice to his five internal organs temple.

When I arrived at the restaurant on the street, I ordered a piece of roast chicken, a piece of stewed beef, two dishes of vegetarian dishes, and a pot of rice.

After he sat in the corner and waited for the dishes to be served, a gust of wind swept through the clouds, which attracted the attention of many diners around him.

No one noticed that there was a man with triangular eyes outside, looking around, and then caught a glimpse of this scene, and immediately turned around and turned into an alley.

Naturally, Chen Xun didn't know about this inexplicable prying gaze, and in just over a quarter of an hour, there was enough food for three people. He patted his stomach contentedly, paid for the meal, walked out of the restaurant, and wandered around to eat.

Or, it should be said that he was looking for a new rescue target for himself.

After all, most of the beggars near this street have been rescued by him, and the luck value of repeated rescues is very little. If you want to help, try to find some new faces to help.

However, before he wandered around for a long time, he realized that he didn't know whether it was the news or what was going on. There were actually a lot more beggars here than usual. Some beggars in the corners found him and immediately showed surprise:

"Sir?"

Several beggars who recognized him rushed over from all directions on the street with a huff, calling loudly:

"It's the son from yesterday!"

"You are a good person, do me a favor, and give me some food!"

"Good man, you are the reincarnation of Wenqu Xingjun, I beg you to reward me with a little more money, just five copper horns!"

This burst of shouting seemed to startle the beggars who were waiting half the street, and a dozen or twenty ragged figures surrounded them like hungry wolves with green eyes. He hesitated, turned around and left.

Just kidding, he is not the Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves the suffering, the painstaking efforts to help the beggars and refugees are mainly for luck, how can he be able to meet the requirements of so many people?
Ever since, Chen Xun ran away, speeding up all the way, relying on his foot strength and physical strength, he crossed a full two streets before dragging those beggars and refugees.

"Troublesome, it seems that the way of helping beggars and refugees is not as simple as I thought."

Walking on a somewhat deserted street, he made sure there were no beggars chasing after him, he let out a sigh of relief, and immediately began to reflect:
"Among these people, there are many unfortunate people, but there are also a lot of swindlers, cheaters, and idle scum. If this continues, I will become a victim in the eyes of these people, and if I don't do it, I will turn into an embarrassment and a feud."

"No, I still have to learn medical skills, compared to the way of curing diseases and saving lives."

While the thoughts were spinning, someone suddenly blocked the way.

Chen Xun suddenly raised his head, and saw two thin men in black uniforms standing in front of him, staring at him maliciously.

Ok?
The yamen servants in the ancient feudal society did not have a good reputation and style. Seeing that the two of them seemed to be hostile, Chen Xun took a step back calmly:
"What's the matter with the two policemen?"

The two yamen servants looked at Chen Xun in surprise, then smiled jokingly, took off the shackles around their waists, and approached slowly:
"When I received a report, several families in the county lost their money, and someone reported that you have been sneaking around on the street for the past two days, and you seem to be selling stolen goods."

"Boy, it's unlucky for you, come with us, as long as you are honest and there is no problem, we will let you out!"

Someone reported it because my money was exposed! ?

No, these two people have a problem!

Suddenly realized something vaguely, Chen Xun's eyes turned cold, and he said sternly:
"Blind you two black-skinned dogs! Yamen servants who are bigger than sesame seeds dare to come to trouble me, don't you want this dog-skinned body anymore!?"

In just a few words, the imposing manner was cold and condescending, combined with Chen Xun's current appearance and demeanor, the two government servants who had already made plans couldn't help being stunned for a moment, thinking that they were thieves facing the officers and soldiers. Feeling guilty for no reason.

"What did you say?"

After knowing the identity of the other party, the two yamen servants immediately became angry after reacting, and drew out their knives in unison, with fierce eyes shining:

"A rogue who was expelled from the gang dares to show off in front of us brothers!? I think you don't want to live anymore!"

"We are members of the official family. How can we be afraid of threats like you!? Immediately, we will be arrested immediately. If there is even the slightest resistance, we will kill you on the spot!"

Chen Xun suddenly smiled.

Two yamen servants who have never met before, even know that they have been expelled from the Dragon Mark Gang?

The King of Hades loves to deal with little ghosts. To deal with such bullies, he must be more vicious, ruthless, and vicious than them. Therefore, facing the blades of the two, he only smiled contemptuously:
"Two pigs are as stupid as a thing. They don't know anything and they are used as a gun. They are so stupid. Do you think that I have no background, take me back, torture and search, and all the money on me will be yours Got it!? Come on, I'll give it to you, and see if you two stupid dogs have the guts to take it!"

After finishing speaking, he took out the money bag from his pocket and threw it directly.

Ok?
Before Chen Xun spit and insulted him, the yamen servant subconsciously took the money bag, and just listening to his voice and weighing it in his hands, he was sure that there was definitely a lot of money in it.

However, before he opened it to take a look, a word on the purse suddenly came into view, which shocked him.

That is a Li character.

Throughout Huanglong County, there are several big families surnamed Li.

But there is only one person who can use such an exquisite purse.

That is the Li Mansion!
Someone in that family is a deacon in Yaowang Mountain, and even the county magistrate has to treat each other with respect and respect!

With a bad premonition in his heart, the yamen servant holding the money bag stiffly raised his head, his eyes were flustered, and he said sternly:
"You, where did you get your purse?"

(End of this chapter)